Gilbert Blythe (Anne With an E) Imagines

Jealous (smut & request)

Hey there demons.... It's me, ya boi

Sorry for not updating for a little while, I was out of the states and I had a few final assignments I was working on, but I'm trying!! Hope you guys like this one! I also had to make some changes with the plot a little to make this work, but I think it works well!

**All people are consenting and of age in this**

Warnings: Cheating, smut, slight language

Y/n POV

Billy didn't like me. I could already tell, but my parents thought I should be married to a provider, someone who would take over his father's business. He had eyes for Josie and I was 95% sure that she had eyes for him too. Me though? We walked together most days, and it felt fine when I kissed him, but I'd never liked Billy. He was so annoying and was really just a bully. Once I got to Queens, though, I would be calling it quits for sure. Plus, there was a different promising young man who caught my eye. Gilbert Blythe. He broke up with Winnie just before the spring of this year, and it only made him more attractive to girls at school. Anne was into him, likely because of his previous relationship. I mean, if a city girl like that wanted him, there must be something special under the rough exterior.

We all took the queens entrance exams. It was out of town, so we decided to throw a celebration. No adult was watching over us, so we began drinking and partying.

"Y/n, come over here!" I heard Billy yell to me. I was talking with Ruby about the exam.

"I really don't want to talk to Billy right now."

"Why? Aren't you getting married next spring?" Ruby asked.

"Not if I have anything to say about it. I'm going to break up with him once I get into Queen's. I'm only with him right now because of my parent's wishes. I'm pretty sure that Josie fancies him anyway, and those two deserve to be together." I replied. I took a sip of the alcohol that someone had brought. It stung all the way down my throat, leaving a burning sensation. Billy came running up to me, slinging his arm over my shoulder.

"Y/n, did you not hear me calling you? I have something important I need to talk to you about."

"Please get off of me, Billy. Whatever you need to say is not nearly as important as my conversation right now."

"Trust me, it is." Billy grabbed my chin and began leaning in for a kiss. We've never done anything like that, especially not in front of other people. I will admit that I have been curious to try things, but not with him. With someone else. Someone who was kind and had beautiful eyes and fluffy black hair, but certainly not Billy Andrews. I pulled my face back, tripping on the log that we had been using as a seat. I was stuck between Billy and the log as he continued to lean in.

"Hey! Get away from her!" I heard someone yell. I knew that voice; smooth like satin or silk, and usually soft. Now, he was angry. Billy looked in the direction of the voice before he was tackled to the ground. In a mess of limbs and shouts, I managed to pull Gilbert off of Billy before any real damage could be done to eachother.

"Don't you touch her again!" Gilbert shouted finally.

"Come on, Gil, he's not worth the fight." I said, pulling him away from the party.

"You-you're a bitch, Y/n. You were never good enough for me anyway."

Gilbert turned back to Billy, but I just pulled him back to the hotel we all are staying at. I unlocked my  room and sat down on the bed.

"Are you alright?" I asked him.

"Am I alright? What kind of question- I...I should be asking you the same thing."

"You didn't have to step in, Gil. I would have been alright."

"I know, but it just isn't fair!"

"What isn't fair?"

"This! Your whole relationship with BIlly. He shouldn't be the one kissing you. You deserve so much better than that."

"I know. I'm going to leve him as soon as we go to Queen's. I've never wanted to be with him."

"Oh." We sat in silence for a breif moment.

"There are other boys that I've wanted to kiss. Only one boy, actually."

"Who?" He turned away from me. His voice was quiet, but I could sense some jealousy laced in his voice.

"Why do you need to know, Gilbert?"

"Because if it's not me I wouldn't be able to take you right here."

"Well then it's a good thing that it is you." He turned back to face me, engulfing me in a sweet kiss. It was like he made my heart start beating again. I didn't think that was possible. We continued to kiss and he pushed me back against the bed, startling me. 

"Do you think about this often?" he aksed.

"More than you could imagine." He kissed down my neck and I pulled his jacket off of his shoulders. We continued to kiss and undress until we were both left bare.

He was beautiful. Not too muscular, but gorgeous none the less. God, I couldn't believe what I was about to do. With Gilbert. He's the only person I would want to do this with.

"Are you ready?" he asked.

"Yes." That was all he needed. He pushed into me, penetrating my most private part. He waited a moment before I relaxed and began pumping in and out of me. After the initial pain, I felt heavenly. I moaned in his ear.

"Who's making you feel good? Who do you belong to?" he asked as he pumped at a rapid pace.

"You, Gilbert. I'm all yours." I could fell him smirk into my neck and he continued to pump.

"I'm going to..." I trailed off, finally reaching my high. As I came, he pulled out of me, replacing his dick with three fingers to help me through it. Once I came down, I knew he hadn't came yet. I wrapped my nimble fingers around him with my hand, pumping until he came all over my hand and stomach. There was no other way to describe it besides breathtaking. My fluids leaked out onto the bed, and his fluids mixed on my thighs. 

"you did so well for me. How about I get you cleaned up, yeah?" I nodded and he put some clothes back on. He left the room to go find s towel or something else, but I felt truely happy.

This is what it's like to make love.

Hope ou guys enjoy!

~Lena <3